Thursday, December 30, 2010

Truth

It's true the observation
To the right holds the tears
To the left holds the happiness
Showing testament to it
Shows the truth in its statement
Wallowing in self-consolation

Sunday, December 26, 2010

Visions - Bring me the horizon

I didn't realise the true poetry of this song until now. It's amazing.

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This is a call to arms, so grab your guns and get your horses.
Only the dead have seen the end of this fight.
This is a call to arms, so all you fallen soldiers sing with me: death or glory.

So march with me if you believe there's any hope for us.
I've been hiding in these trenches for far too long.
All is fair in love and war, so they tell me.
All is fair in love and war, so they say.

Come on, come on, there has to be a better way.
Get up, get up, let's leave this mess.
I know a place that we can get away from all of this.
Come on come on, get up get up.

I've been dreaming of us leaving everything and everyone we've ever known.
I've been thinking all these visions must be a sign, so hold on and don't let go.
No, we can't leave till you tell me everything.
So come clean, don't talk in tongues. Talk in tongues.
It's time to bring out your dead.
And the skeletons that you've been hiding.
Tell me everything I need to know.
Bring out your dead. [2x]

So march with me if you believe there's any hope for us.
I've been hiding in these trenches for far too long.
All is fair in love and war, so they tell me.
All is fair in love and war, so they say.

Come on come on, get up get up.
I know a place that we can get away from all of this.
Yeah.

[2x]
I couldn't see a thing till I shut my eyes.
I never knew a thing till I lost my mind.
I would sell my soul to know it all, but I held the keys all this time.

[2x]
I've been dreaming of us leaving everything and everyone we've ever known.
I've been thinking all these visions must be a sign, so hold on and don't let go.

Bring out your dead. [3x]

Unending continuation #3

He stared outside into the beautiful moonlight
With no hint of artificiality in sight
Only the bliss of the atmosphere lingered in his mind
His eyes were brightly awake, finding the silence inside

We go back in time, triggers galore
We go back in time, a reminder of
We go back in time, he starts to remember
We go back in time, he wants to forget this forever

Untitled

A surge, a rush
One that previously was associated
With guilt, with regret, with pain
To bring myself, to once again
Enter that world, has confused me

Thinking once again
Placing my insecurities aside
Once again
To face it
And see the light at the end

Thursday, December 23, 2010

Unending continuation #2

An exchange of knowledge happened
Which never happened before
A 180 turn around from the very beginning
Then another which leaves myself distraught

Actions unspoken, words meaningless
Enduring bouts of masochism
Before the bracing of impact,
As i'm free falling, I feel as if i'm living

Self-Conclusion - The Spill Canvas

Love this song.

___________________

Fade in, start the scene
Enter beautiful girl
But things are not what they seem
As we stand at the edge of the world

"Excuse me, sir,
But I have plans to die tonight
Oh, and you are directly in my way
And I bet you're gonna say it's not right"
My reply:
"Excuse me, miss
But do you have the slightest clue
Of exactly what you just said to me
And exactly who you're talking to?"

She said, "I don't care, you don't even know me"
I said, "I know but I'd like to change that soon, hopefully"
Yeah, we all flirt with the tiniest notion
Of self conclusion in one simplified motion
You see the trick is that you're never supposed to act on it
No matter how unbearable this misery gets

"You make it sound so easy to be alive
But tell me, how am I supposed to seize this day
When everything inside me has died?"
My reply:
"Trust me, girl
I know your legs are pleading to leap
But I offer you this easy choice-
Instead of dying, living with me"

She said, "Are you crazy? You don't even know me. "
I said, "I know, but I'd like to change that soon hopefully"
Yeah, we all flirt with the tiniest notion
Of self conclusion in one simplified motion
You see the trick is that you're never supposed to act on it
No matter how unbearable this misery gets

I would be lying if I said that things would never get rough
And all this cliche motivation, it could never be enough
I could stand here all night trying to convince you
But what good would that do?
My offer stands, and you must choose

"All right, you win, but I only give you one night
To prove yourself to be better than my attempt at flight
I swear to god if you hurt me I will leap
I will toss myself from these very cliffs
And you'll never see it coming"
"Settle, precious, I know what you're going through
Just ten minutes before you got here I was gonna jump too"

Yeah we all flirt with the tiniest notion
Of self conclusion in one simplified motion
You see the trick is that you're never supposed act on it
No matter how unbearable this misery gets

Unending continuation #1

From the day dot, a call was made
Negative four, under the starry night
Glanced up at the gigantic structures
Thoughts corroding my head while I close my eyes

Fast forward, a call was made
Positive unknown, under the starry night
Glanced at the exquisite scenery
Thoughts burning my head while parts of me die

Tuesday, December 21, 2010

Day

Exquisite places, lovely atmospheres
Dreaming one day, just one day

Surprises, improvisation
Dreaming one day, just one day

Saturday, December 18, 2010

Cushion

Clasping the cushion
Falling into a shallow sleep
Trapped somewhere between awake and sleep
Insomnia while the subconscious is still awake

Schism

Immolation, masochism
Secretly we're all one
Self infliction, ensuing schism
One day shall be enough

Thursday, December 16, 2010

S

The best words are excreted from my mouth
In a manner like this, in a state like this
Triumphing all over everything
Wallowing in non existent bliss

"One more nail in the coffin
One more foot in the grave
One last time i'm on my knees
As I try to walk away"

Sometimes trekking through the cold
Can never be consoled by a warm cup of tea
Developing immense hypothermia
While feeling a burning sensation inside me

Watching it all melt and decay
From the inside and the out
Telling me to stop walking
While the words cannot escape my mouth

The freezing moon diminishes my capacity to think
While the blistering heat erases any logical thought
The humidity leaving my body content
Confused always, my mind raught

"We all have our horrors and our demons to fight
But how can I win, when I'm paralyzed?
They crawl up on my bed, wrap their fingers 'round my throat
Is this what I get for the choices that I made?"

Insert the camera inside the cranium
Monitor the impulses, ensuing an aneurysm
It's haunting, entirely haunting
Petruding my soul with guilt

I'm screaming from the inside
Quiet outside
My voice yells the loudness of a thousand nails on a blackboard
Nevermind

Self conclusion, as there always needs to be an end
Mending every little cut and bruise, as I tend
To move forward and forward, while leaving no
real conclusion, as the poem keeps on flowing
and flowing, and flowing, and flowing
until the very end

ATAR

To define myself via a number
is horse excrement
Yet i'm ecstatic
Couldn't be happier

Tuesday, December 14, 2010

Thought Police

Thought police entering my brain
Siezing my thoughts, leaving me in a prison
So much guilt, So much guilt.

Monday, December 13, 2010

Light

Light is ever beaming through
To be delayed later and later
Prolonging the vibrant Sun
Infecting all being with its brightness

It feels infectious
Light ever gleaming from the sky

As it turns into night, it's still beaming
It's still gleaming
It's still bright
So very bright

Sunday, December 12, 2010

Untitled

To capture the sheer intensity
Of the words spewing from my convulsing mouth
Would be impossible due to the incessant beating
Of an object called the heart

"Get the fuck up, keep going"
Is all it said.
"This time, this fucking time"
Is what was previously said
"Fuck it"
Is what it will say in the future

As the words tremble from my lips
The feelings are mumbled
As the teeth are grinding onto one another
Ever knowing, ever seeing

Thursday, December 9, 2010

Untitled

This talk of it reeks of horrible memories
The time spent, the amount of hours
They go on and on, ever afraid to fall back
Because a repeat may happen

How can I resist the colourful environment
The lush landscape, the vibrant characters
Yet a shadow of despair casts itself over it all
Inducing a bout of nostalgia and regret

This Bitter Pill

I've been completely and utterly addicted to this song for the past day. I don't know. It speaks volumes.

This Bitter Pill - Dashboard Confessional
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Walking away
It's not the same as running
Is it to you now that you've run in this ground
And you say take this
This medicine is just what you deserve
Swallow, choke, and die

And this bitter pill is leaving you
With such an angry mouth
One that's void of all discretion
Such an awful tearing sound
With it's measure only equal by the power of my stare
Glaring over you and over you this feeling of despair
Is never wearing out

It's wearing off
And it's leaving you with such a heavy heart
And a head to match
The bottle is waiting
The cap is twisted begging to be used
And so are you.

And this bitter pill is leaving you
With such an angry mouth
One that's void of all discretion
Such an awful tearing sound
With it's measure only equal by the power of my stare
Glaring over you and over you this feeling of despair
Is never wearing out

Wednesday, December 8, 2010

Melancholy

Another old one. Sorry, i'm digging up gems all tonight.

__________

Drip by drip
The water falls from the tap
Slowly slowly
One by one

The lamp shade shakes
Rustling of the wind
Oblivious to anything around it

Rain pours from the skies
Onto my cold head
The sky is clouded
Forever grey

The street lay dead
As if nobody inhabits it
Silence roams now

Fluorescent lights
Reflect off the puddles
Portraying a picture
Distorted by rain

The cold night
Where silence roams
Street light flows
Rain Drops
Melancholy lives

Me Vs Me

Wrote this a long time ago, I was reading my collection of poems over the past few years and I struck this gem, again, not explaining, but it's a nice reminder.

___________

It's been a while
Still you're striking me subconsciously
I thought you were gone
Yet the thoughts poison my brain

Left me staring at an empty box
Just knowing i'll be pushed down to that low level again
That level where i'm not returning
That level where I turn myself to nothing.

Can't you just leave me be?
Whenever I turn a corner a thought is there
Just dangling in front of my face
You are a demon.

You found me
You took bits of me
You tore them apart
I hate you.

The day I see you
That lucky day
Even you know
That something bad will happen.

You linger in my head
You linger on this screen
You linger within this text
You linger wherever I go.

I know you're just smiling
An insult to everything
I know you're happy
While i'm not.

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A polar opposite occurs
I lay here in awe
Letting the warmth of my sheets
Drown me in happyness

I'm left smiling here
I'm left happy
I'm left wallowing in joy
I'm left being me

Every thought
Fills my heart with warmth
Even when my days
Are pitch black

The days that i'm left
Could be the darkest of them all
I'm left
Laying in cynicism

I've dug a hole
Inside my mind
I crawl up
and wither inside

You linger in my thoughts
You linger in my heart
You linger in my darkest hours
You linger in me

You make me smile
You make me laugh
But...
It turns out the same way.

Over
And
Over
Again.

This

This inability to understand
This incapacity to do a thing
This doubtfulness incessant in my head
Just like before
Just like before

Tuesday, December 7, 2010

Irony

Searching down the road
Making our way through the unbearable heat
It's a reminder of before, fighting the insecurities
Lies, a hint of questioning takes over the brain
Everything turns out fine, we hope. Feel no guilt please.
^
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^
^
:)

Hope

Hope is all we bargain on
All we place our trust into
Despite explaining logically the thing around us
We begin to hope

Plead is what we do
When our hopes diminish
As they dwindle down
Hoping for more hope

Sunday, December 5, 2010

Shock

Shock

My head lay on the pillow
As the music flowed through my ears
Sleeping still absorbing the impact

Wake to feel a sense of content
With everything
Remembering to breathe in
and breathe out

Saturday, December 4, 2010

Scull

Scull scull scull
Calm calm calm
Ignore the horrid taste
Bask in the ambience
bask in the atmosphere
Bask in the mood
Bask in the anger
Bask in the frustration
Calm calm calm
Scull scull scull

Friday, December 3, 2010

Grinning

The soothing music entering my ears
Grinning at this beautiful mess created
The red wine slowly enflames the throat
Giving a smooth entering into the body
Eyes about to give in
Still grinning
Hoping for tomorrow
Still grinning